All persons having sex in this fictional story are at least 18 years old.
My name is Jim Cordle and this is the story of the absolute dumdest idea I'd ever had and how my family had to pay for my pursuing it.
My wife Mandy and I had been married for ten years. We'd met in a yoga class we both took while attending the same college. I would recommend joining your local yoga class to any single male or female. Tight pants are the norm, it's a great conversation starter and that 'Downward Facing Dog' pose really gets your blood flowing.
One year after that yoga class Mandy and I were married. We waited three years to get our careers going before having a child and our daughter Cindy was born ten months after Mandy went off her birth control pills. Her younger brother Timmy joined us two years later. Mandy and I were both deeply in love, our kids were healthy and we had lots of friends. Life was great.
Mandy and I had what I believed to be a normal sex life. Two or three times a week, after the kids were in bed, we had showered, and the lights were turned out, we would make love. We've tried several positions but we enjoy missionary the best due to the face to face closeness. Oral sex goes both ways. She didn't like cum in her mouth or on her face although she does suck dick quite well. Anal was a no-no except for the occasional finger.
Mandy teaches 2nd grade which doesn't pay too well but it does have good benefits, summers off and she really enjoys teaching the kids. My accounting job pays very well and keeps me very busy. Smith Construction, where I work, has diverse holdings and money is constantly moving around. I found out why that was about two years ago.
As a young accountant I didn't pay too much attention to what moneys were moving where until I got promoted and saw the bigger picture. After a few months in my new position it was obvious that money was being laundered through Smith Construction.
After my discovery of the laundering I had a choice to make. I could blow the whistle, do nothing, or talk to the owners and finagle some hush money out of them for keeping their dirty books. I instead decided on a fourth option: to skim money and hide it in an off shore account.
Skimming was very dangerous of course but I'd been extremely careful and had gotten away with it for a couple of years now. I had almost $2 million stashed away in an account in the Bahamas. My plan was to retire once it grew to $5 million. With that much money Mandy and I could both retire and our family could move to a nice gated community in Florida.
That was the dumb idea. Okay REALLY dumb. This is how it all went down:
My boss Tony invited Mandy and I over for dinner on a Friday night at his house out in the hills. I asked Mandy if we should get my mom and dad to watch the kids for the night so that after the dinner we could have a romantic night by ourselves. She excitedly agreed.
My boss Tony and his wife Carol have an extravagant home with a personal chef and a staff of servants. The dinner was outstanding and my wife and I both thanked everyone involved with the experience. After dinner the wives all went to the living room, had a few drinks and talked about each other's families. The men went down to the den to drink, smoke cigars and talk business.
Some of the couples began to leave after a few hours and I told Mandy that I wanted to get home and start our romantic night alone together. She and I went to say our goodbyes to our hosts but Tony said that he'd like to speak with both of us after everyone left and asked us to stick around.
After everyone else had left Carol said her goodbyes to us and turned to go up the stairs. Four very large men came in the room with my wife and I as Tony said something quitely to his wife on the staircase. My wife looked worried and I'm sure that I did also. One of the big goons had us sit at the long dining table as my boss kissed his wife good night. It looked like Carol was crying as I watched her climb the stairs.
Tony came back into the room and paced back and forth with his hands behind his back as he began speaking very calmly to Mandy and I. "Mr. and Mrs. Cordle my staff has informed me that Jim has stolen $2 million from Smith Construction." My wife looked at me in shock. "I would like that money returned right now." he stated rather emphatically.
"I promise I will return all of the money Mr. Cannini. It's all in a bank overseas but I can't get it back here for a week or so. The banks don't work that fast." I said with my voice cracking.
My boss looked right at me with murder in his eyes for a few seconds and then
looked to my wife. "Mrs. Cordle I could tell by your reaction that you knew nothing of this theft. Is that correct?"
"Yes." she answered with tears running down her face.
"Please, don't fret my dear. No harm is going to come to you. You love your family, don't you?" She nodded her head as she looked pleadingly toward me to do something.
"Do you believe that Jim also loves your family?"
She nodded her head while looking back at me with less confidence. I mouthed "I love you" before she turned back to face my boss.
"I believe he does also." Tony confirmed. "Has he ever lied to you Mrs. Cordle?"
"Not until now." she replied with a snip.
Mr. Cannini laughed at her anger and then got very serious. "He lied to both of us for two years Mrs. Cordle. We put our trust in him and he betrayed us. I've given some thought as to how I can ensure that Jim will return the company's money and also punish him for stealing it."
"What are you going to do?" my wife asked him in the smallest voice I'd every heard her use.
"I'm going to take something that he loves from him Mrs. Cordle." This statement immediately got my wife pleading for our children's lives at Tony's feet before one of his strongmen grabbed Mandy and forced her back in the chair sobbing.
"I would never, and could never, hurt any child Mrs. Cordle. As I've said I have no plans to hurt you either."
"Please call me Mandy, Mr. Cannini. What is it that you're going to take that my husband loves?" My bride asked while wiping her tears as she got ahold of herself.
"You can call me Tony. The thing that your husband loves is your virtue, Mandy. Tonight and every night until I get the stolen money back I will take your virtue. After all the money has been returned you will continue to be my whore for two more months. One month for each year that your husband stole from Smith."
"Mandy every man puts his wife on a pedestal and looks upon her as an angel who has been gifted to him. When faced with the truth that their wives are simply women with desires and needs that can be met by other men it can destroy some husbands." Tony was looking in my eyes as he said all of that.
My wife was crying again shaking her head back and forth. "I won't betray my husband Tony! Please, he'll give the money back!"
Tony looked to my wife with sympathy before he explained things to her. "Mandy, please understand that if I don't take your virtue then it would have to be your husband's life that is taken. I know the decision is not something any wife would want to make but Jim has left you and I no choice in the matter. There must be some kind of retribution for what your husband has done."
